Master, he holds the villain script

Before Mo Lanjin could ask Bai Luochen what it was, Bai Luochen stretched out his hand and pulled the paper away, only to see dozens of words crookedly written on it, with a signature and palm print at the end.

Seeing the palm print, Mo Lanjin's heart skipped a beat, and after a closer look, he saw that the person who fell was Bai Luochen.

"Disciple, the name is not for the teacher." Mo Lanjin felt that this was a godsend opportunity.

But in the next second, Bai Luochen poured a basin of cold water on Mo Lanjin's face.

"It's not this one, which one is it?" Bai Luochen folded it up and raised his eyebrows slightly.

It's Mo Lanjin...

Ah, no, he is Bai Luochen now, if he hadn't changed, it would be reasonable for him to use Bai Luochen's name tag now.

Thinking of this, Mo Lanjin's head suddenly grew bigger.

Dig a pit, and finally pit yourself.

Seeing that he was distressed, Bai Luochen didn't feel too embarrassed, just put away the paper, turned around and sat on the couch, beckoning to Mo Lanjin, "Come here..."

When Mo Lanjin saw him calling him over, he couldn't help swallowing in fear, and asked weakly, "What are you doing?"

Seeing him cowering like a turtle, Bai Luochen couldn't help laughing.

"What do you want me to do? You might as well tell me, maybe this disciple can satisfy the master." Bai Luochen deliberately bit down on the word "satisfaction", making Mo Lanjin's face turn white with embarrassment.

"It can be done quickly, but I'm afraid that the master is weak and can't help it." Bai Luochen smiled slightly with his lips curled up, his fox eyes were sinister and cunning.

"No, no need." Mo Lanjin hurriedly waved his hand, and after he said that, he didn't dare to go forward.

It's fine if he doesn't learn how to steal, but now he has to pay for it.

It's not worth thinking about.

Fortunately, he and his master are both men, so they can't conceive a child. Otherwise, if he was found pregnant with a child after returning to the Demon Realm, it would be terrible to think about it.

Thinking of this, Mo Lanjin was suddenly frightened and had goosebumps all over his body.

Although fun is fun, but not too much.

Moreover, he is the devil, how can he be inferior to others?

He had to find a way to keep Master away from him, but even if he stayed away, he had to obediently wear a hair tie.

"No need?" Bai Luochen straightened his robe, smiling, "Didn't you say your legs hurt?"

Legs, legs hurt?

Mo Lanjin froze for a moment, and then her ears turned red.

"Oh." Mo Lanjin responded lightly, and walked over slowly with his hands tucked into his sleeves in embarrassment.

As soon as he walked in front of Bai Luochen, Mo Lanjin was stretched out by Bai Luochen and pulled him onto his legs.

"Looking at Master's reaction, do you feel very disappointed?" Bai Luochen teased.

Being poked by him, Mo Lanjin blushed immediately and said no.

Bai Luochen's thin lips moved slightly, even if the corners of his lips were not hooked, Mo Lanjin knew he was snickering.

"Back back." Bai Luochen stretched out his hand and folded the quilt into a square for Mo Lanjin to lie on. Then he put Mo Lanjin's legs on his own, and asked with lowered eyes, "Does it hurt above or below?"

The lamp was lit by the head of the bed, and when it shone on Bai Luochen's evil face, it looked extremely soft. Bai Luochen's long hair was loose and hanging on his shoulders, fluctuating by the breeze blowing from the window.

Mo Lanjin was so fascinated by it that she forgot to answer Bai Luochen's question for a moment.

When Bai Luochen raised his head and the two met their gazes, Mo Lanjin lowered his head in panic and pointed to his leg, "It hurts..."

"It all hurts?" Bai Luochen raised his eyebrows, leaned forward, and the long hair on his shoulders followed closely in the air. Just when Mo Lanjin was wondering what he meant, Bai Luochen suddenly grabbed his hand , put his body on top of him.

"Then let this disciple love Master well..." Bai Luochen rested one hand on Mo Lanjin's chest, held his index finger in his palm, and hooked his chin.

Charming...

Mo Lanjin's eyes were blackened by his pressure, not to mention the chest supported by him, it felt as dull and uncomfortable as being pulled hard by someone to break the boulder.

Bai Luochen let go of his hand, provocatively with his fingers, and was about to kiss, when Mo Lanjin's red lips parted slightly, and he uttered a few words with difficulty.

"It's... really... quite... painful..." Mo Lanjin managed to see clearly, but her phoenix eyes were filled with tears.

"You hurt too much to be a teacher, but it hurts too much to be a teacher..." Mo Lanjin raised her long neck, perhaps because of being pressed on her chest, the originally beautiful and slender neck suddenly flushed red, Covered with blue veins, it feels like someone is strangling the neck.

Hearing this, Bai Luochen's expression darkened, and he hurriedly got up from Mo Lanjin.

Bai Luochen got up, and Mo Lanjin's chest felt a little more comfortable now. Just looking up at the roof and taking a few breaths, the itching from his feet made him tighten his body violently.

"Hahaha, what are you doing? Why is it so itchy?" Mo Lanjin smiled and bent over.

"I'm rubbing my legs." Bai Luochen said and rubbed it a few more times.

Just as soon as he touched it, Mo Lanjin laughed again.

"Don't, don't rub it, it's itchy." Mo Lanjin laughed until tears flowed out.

Bai Luochen looked at him, pursed his lips, and said seriously, "But didn't Master say that your feet hurt?"

Mo Lanjin laughed so hard that she couldn't say a complete sentence, so she nodded.

"Enough." Bai Luochen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pinched Mo Lanjin's leg again.

"No, no, it's so itchy!" Mo Lanjin wanted to turn over but Bai Luochen grabbed his legs all of a sudden. He wanted to turn over but couldn't.

"It's just itchy, it still hurts." Bai Luochen stretched out his hand and pulled Mo Lanjin over.

"My waist still hurts, I need to rub it." Bai Luochen reached out to touch Mo Lanjin's hand, but Mo Lanjin took a quick step and grabbed his hand first.

"It doesn't hurt." Mo Lanjin looked serious.

Bai Luochen raised his eyebrows, said softly, and suddenly realized, "That head hurts, right?"

Mo Lanjin shook her head, "It doesn't hurt..."

"how come?"

"Ah?" Mo Lanjin was a little confused.

What does his leg pain have to do with his brain? His legs don't grow on his head.

Just when Mo Lanjin was puzzled, Bai Luochen reached out and pulled up the quilt under him, and wrapped Mo Lanjin up.

"Can it not hurt if your head is caught by the door?" As soon as Bai Luochen said this, Mo Lanjin finally knew that he was mocking him.

Mo Lanjin was wrapped in the quilt by him, and his face collapsed all of a sudden.

Sure enough, Master still despised him for being stupid.

"I'm a fool..." Mo Lanjin pulled back her legs sullenly, huddled into a ball under the quilt, and leaned against the wall, looking extremely wronged.

Seeing that he had wrapped himself thicker than a rice dumpling, Bai Luochen crawled over and pulled Mo Lanjin's quilt with his hands, pulling away a corner, revealing his fluffy black hair.

"Angry?" Bai Luochen rubbed his black hair.

Mo Lanjin didn't speak.

Bai Luochen tugged again, only to see a slumped little face exposed under the blue quilt.

The corners of Mo Lanjin's mouth were already lowered than normal people, but when he got angry, the corners of his mouth became even more curved. Bai Luochen was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, the corners of Mo Lanjin's mouth would push his own chin down. Poked badly.

"How stupid are you? In the eyes of disciples, Master is the smartest." Bai Luochen pinched Mo Lanjin's little face, but he didn't expect him to be even more angry.

Immediately rolled his eyes, he got into the quilt tightly again.

This time, no matter how much Bai Luochen pulled the place just now, he couldn't get it apart, but fortunately, he had another side.

Bai Luochen lowered his eyes and tugged at the quilt underneath, which revealed a pair of feet.

It's just that before Bai Luochen was too happy, the foot retracted again. This time, Bai Luochen couldn't tear off the bedding.

"Disciple is wrong, Master, come out, scold disciple or punish disciple, it all depends on Master's mood." Bai Luochen looked at the quilt for a long time after speaking, but Mo Lanjin still didn't respond.

Bai Luochen couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

Just when Mo Lanjin thought that Bai Luochen would give up, he suddenly moved the tip of his nose, as if he smelled mung bean cake.

Just when Mo Lanjin was wondering, he suddenly saw a piece of paper stuffed under the quilt, the paper wrapped the mung bean cake, and when he loosened his hands, the mung bean cake appeared.

"I bought a lot of mung bean cakes, and I wanted to give them to Master, but Master got angry and kept hiding in the bedding and refused to see me." Bai Luochen's words were full of grievances.

But compared to Bai Luochen's aggrieved words, what Mo Lanjin cared more about was the mung bean cake.

Mo Lanjin reached out to pick up the mung bean cake on the paper and tasted it. This mung bean cake was even more delicious than the one he bought before!

I just ate one and wanted to eat it.

Mo Lanjin was so greedy that he salivated, and when he turned his head, he forgot about Bai Luochen scolding him just now, and hurriedly poked his head out and asked him, "Really?"

Mo Lanjin's black hair was a little messed up by the bedding, and she looked as cute as if she had just woken up.

Bai Luochen suppressed the thought of rubbing him, curled his lips into a smirk, "Really..."

"Give it to me." Mo Lanjin grabbed the quilt with one hand, and stretched out the other, staring straight at the mung bean cake in Bai Luochen's hand.

smell good……

"Master, come here." Bai Luochen hooked his hands.

Mo Lanjin shook her head.

Seeing that he refused to come, Bai Luochen picked up a piece of mung bean cake and hung it in the air, "Come and eat by yourself."

Mo Lanjin was a little suspicious, but obediently crawled over, took down the suspended mung bean cake and ate it.

"Where did you buy it? It's so delicious." Mo Lanjin licked his fingers clean.

Seeing that he liked it so much, Bai Luochen leaned over and put the mung bean cake into his mouth.

"This disciple did it himself."

Mo Lanjin looked at the mung bean cake by his mouth, and hesitated at first, but as he ate, Mo Lanjin forgot about it.

But he doesn't remember, it doesn't mean Bai Luochen doesn't remember.

"Master, is it delicious?" Bai Luochen put down the mung bean cake in his hand.

Mo Lanjin looked at his lowered hand and nodded happily, "It's delicious..."

When he got the reply he wanted, Bai Luochen's fox eyes narrowed immediately, like a cunning fox, "That apprentice cooks for Master to eat every day?"

"it is good."

"Then Master also does it every day..."

Bai Luochen didn't finish his sentence.

Mo Lanjin knew that he was uneasy and kind, so he interrupted, "No..."

"Master is still angry?" Bai Luochen frowned, stretched out his hand to pull Mo Lanjin's sleeve, and said cautiously, "Then Master, let's kill this disciple."

Hearing this, Mo Lanjin's face darkened.

He knew that Master would not say anything good!